Tororo Stories

this is not an X reader. this is just for my friend molly o3o feel free to read it if u want tho X3 molly hangs out with the garuru platoon alot. she tends to bother tororo alot just to annoy him. read this story for more ( btw ur welcome molly owo )

The night my Jajja died, she warned me: Never answer if Tororo Rock whistles at 2AM. I laughed. Until I heard it myself under our mango tree in Tororo. Now it knows my name. It comes for 3 nights. On the 3rd night, it takes your voice. A true Tororo horror story.